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no cure
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no cure was released on March 27, 2026 by saturn's lament as a part of the album gravity won / no ladder - EP
March 27, 2026
Labelsaturn's lament
LanguageEnglish
BPM104
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

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Other-worldly colors i be fiening
Cus we desperate down in hell for no reason
And we live as separate cells that be dreaming
God is love, static objects have no meaning
Imma be with him uh, ya some day
Spread across the globe uh, betray monday
Buddy stumbling uh, smell like rum spray
Hiding in himself uh, he need treatment
Tweaking every weekend
Body in the cement
Brain is in the deep end
Apprehension creep in uh
He can't see it memory deleting
Apathy be peaking signed his will he wanna leave it uh
Dirty earth, slowly hurt, energy gon die disperse
Can't fill void with merch and perc, over work and skipping church
Now with death he like to flirt, it get better ain't no cure
Said he’ll get help but i learned he don't mean it
Other-worldly colors i be fiening
Cus we desperate down in hell for no reason
And we live as separate cells that be dreaming
God is love, static objects have no meaning
Imma be with him uh, ya some day
Spread across the globe uh, betray monday
Baby stumbling uh, smell like rum spray
Hiding in herself uh, she need treatment
That bitch is sexy want the dick uh, on the way
But she going through a brick just to stop the brain
Was the same hopping trains now i'm in a better place
But i look around and see my loved ones fucking rot away
God help them not plot escape
Have to learn to trot its pace
We can't stop that we gone in space
It's not ok, don't look away uh
Need to feel this shit
Open up it's sealing quick
But it's where as real it gets and integrate the bleeding
Other-worldly colors i be fiening
Cus we desperate down in hell for no reason
And we live as separate cells that be dreaming
God is love, static objects have no meaning
Imma be with them uh, ya some day
Spread across the globe uh, betray monday
We are stumbling uh, smell like rum spray
Hiding in ourselves uh, we need treatment
Written by: Andrew Thorpe, Tobias Kosch
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